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Tuesday, 22 December 2009

  • I'm looking forward to...

    It's hard to be away from family during Christmas. I always anticipate going to grandma's for Christmas or being in Panama.  This year is a bit different. I have a family that has taken me as their own here in Bolivia and I know it will be a blast, but I still miss being with family. 
    I really  enjoy the reflection that I always do during advent season.  I'm so grateful for the expectation fulfilled and the rememberance of that during this season.  I like to reflect on the past year. 
    For now, here is a list of things I want to do over Christmas break:
    1.  be creative (collage, paint, crotchet and journal)
    2. ride my bike a long way
    3. hang out with the Baker boys.  maybe go to a park, a movie or something adventurous (they are fun kids).
    4. organize a bit here at the house
    5.  read a couple books
    6. Explore a bit more of the amazing city I live in (the other day we drove by this cemetary that I want to try to find.  It's so brightly colored
    7.  Go to the 16 market that is like a huge, huge yard sale and explore.  It's just fun to see the treasures that they have there. 
    8.  Hang out with my Bolivian family which are absolutely FUN.

    The other day I found the used bookstore section of La Paz and I'm so excited.  I love used bookstores. I read a lot here since I take public transportation and I do A LOT of waiting in this country.  I'm trying to finish a few more books that are on the shelf before I hit the used bookstore section

    A taste of Bolivia today:  I have been approved for my year visa, so now I have to get an ID.  So, I went to get it today.  Well, I couldn't get the ID because their printer at immigration ran out of ink.....Oh Bolivia...

    I've had a few great moments in the last couple of weeks.  One was getting to see DJ Tiesto in La Paz last week.  It was such an amazing concert.  I also went to see the Symphony play a FREE Christmas concert at the San Fransisco church which is one of my favorite places in La Paz.  The symphony was BEAUTIFUL. I hope they do it every year because it will be a tradition for me. 

    Merry Christmas friends!


Wednesday, 09 December 2009

  • I'm still here.

    well, it's been a couple months since I wrote some thoughts down on here.  I just returned to El Alto on Saturday. I went to my sweet grandma Betty's funeral in Missouri.  I got a call Nov. 19th that she had passed away suddenly. I was debating whether I should go. She is my first grandparent to pass away.  I really wanted to be there for my grandpa Bob and my mom.  After tracking down my passport and getting a ticket that same day I was on a plane for the funeral.
    She was a precious lady.  One of the hardest days of my life was the day of the funeral and seeing the casket close.  I look forward to the day when there will be no more deaths.  There was a lot to process.  What is grandpa going to do?  Mom always talked to her, that is going to be hard.  She never taught me to take care of roses (she has beautiful roses).  She will not meet my new neice due in April.  She will not be there to let me pick out one of her hand quilted quilts when I get married.  She will not meet that special man who will be the reason to get the quilt.  She will not make me peach pie when I come home or her homemade noodles.  The meal table was not the same.  It was hard to sit down and grandma not be beside grandpa.  She always made us smile at mealtime.  It's going to be a hard road ahead for grandpa since he lost his best friend. 
    We all gathered around the table the night of her funeral and thanked the Lord for her beautiful life and what she meant to each one of us. 

Wednesday, 28 October 2009

  • life goes on

    well, life is still going on here in El Alto.  The busses are still crowded, men still pee in random and very public places and it still gets on my nerves, there are still cute Bolivian babies, friends that shine shoes, friends to share lunch with, yummy coffee in the morning, mountains to marvel at, places in El Alto where I discover awesome views of the valley, yummy meals to eat (I made a killer shepherd's pie yesterday), I still like to go to bed at 9 PM, Heather's chair is still comforting, sunny days are still pretty, amazing sunsets still amaze me, beautiful prayers are still heard,  the presence of One much greater than myself is still felt, I'm surrounded with grace and LOVE. 

    Here is a prayer I came across the other day that I really like:

    I beg you to keep me in this silence so that I may learn from it
      the word of your peace
      and the word of your mercy
      and the word of your gentleness to the world;
      and that through me perhaps the word of peace may make itself heard
      where it has not been possible for anyone to hear it for a long time
    -Thomas Merton

Tuesday, 06 October 2009

  • it's the small things.

    These are the small things that have made me happy this week:
    1.  Real letters in the mail from dear friends (hint, hint--send me a letter)
    2.  Greeting the neighbors downstairs on my way upstairs and getting chilean mate on my way in from the cold.
    3.  Randomly getting lunch from our amazing landlord.
    4. Good chats and lots of giggles with one of the IJM interns
    5.  Friends paying bus fare for you
    6.  Morning talks over coffee (me) and cider (roommate) in the kitchen with a great roommate
    7.  Skype conversations
    8.  Hearing laughter and singing from two girls who are free
    9.  Art classes
    10.  Music to  listen to on the bus when the bus music is O-B-N-O-X-I-O-U-S--currently my musical companions are Ryan Adams, Bob Dylan, Patti Griffin, Kings of Leon and Ascend the Hill. 
    11. Grace and Mercy
    12.  Heidi P. is coming to see me next week!!!!
    13. Casa de Esperanza anniversary
    14.  Community

    I will soon be making a list of things that should be banned, one of those being carrying an mp3 player without headphones (especially on the bus). 
     

Wednesday, 23 September 2009

  • adventures in hiring

    I wrote this last week and wanted to share a bit of what life is like here sometimes:

    So today we needed to hire somebody to carry all the rubish leftover from the wall bashing that the bricklayers did.  So, my co-worker and I ventured out to the back side of the Ceja to find a willing man.  Did we ever!!!! We walked along the street where we knew the men who wanted work were standing (if you live in Nashville picture the corner of Thompson and Murfreesboro road at aroudn 8 AM with all the latinos looking for work).  One man finally asked us what we needed and we told him....well in a matter of 2 seconds we had every man in the vicinity around us (at least 20 men)...invading our personal space offering to help us.  I was almost in tears at one point, because I didn't know what to do.  I eventually told all the men wasn't going to hire any of them and walked away with my co-worker.  There were a few insistant friends and we ended up hiring 2 guys after getting chased by two others who offered a higher price.  It was a bit overwhelming.  They got the job done after a lot of complaining about the 4 flights of stairs, bla bla bla.